The Diapered Female/Chapter2
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Bedtime
Gabriel went over, sat on the edge of the couch and then leaned back. Gina watched him from the blanket. “Crawl to me, and I'll tell you what it is that I want you to do.” Doing as told, Gina rolled over onto her hands and knees and crawled over to Gabriel. She climbed up onto his lap and into his arms. He continued, “When I first diapered you, I noticed you were getting wet. This diaper thing makes you horny, doesn't it?” Gina nodded, and stared into his eyes with crystal clear intent.
Gabriel contemplated the situation for a few seconds before saying,“On second thought, never mind. BabyGirl, you're getting wound up too close to your bedtime. How are you going to sleep? I'll tell you what. I'm going to get you another bottle of warm milk. That seemed to work last time, and I'm sure it will do the trick.” With that, he got up and went into the kitchen.
Gina, who was half a second away from having an orgasm just from thinking about it too much, lay on the couch completely frustrated that he did nothing to her body to satisfy the urge that had been building up inside her all night.
She thought about the weekend so far and how much she was enjoying herself and the role playing. Even though she may have looked like a baby, she was no infant. She was a 22-year-old college female who had adult feelings inside her. Babies don't usually want to be sexually satisfied. Gina had a lot of trouble playing the role of an infant girl knowing full well that she wanted Gabriel to make her come.
All of this thinking brought Gina to tears. She was in a very happy situation, but she wanted him to break the promise they made of “no sex” just long enough for her to vent the sexual frustration she was feeling. So she cried because she didn't know how to fix the problem she was having without breaking out of her “BabyGirl” character.
Gabriel returned from the kitchen with her bottle of warm milk. He picked her up once again, and held her in his arms as he removed her pacifier and began to bottle feed her for the second time. She held on to the bottle with her left hand and reached for the zipper in the jeans that Gabriel was wearing. She was cut off with Gabriel saying, “No, no, no. Just be a good girl and drink from your bottle.”
He took her intruding hand and placed it on her own thigh while he patted her bottom. This made Gina begin to cry. While still drinking from her bottle, she leaned her head up against his chest, and let the tears roll down her cheeks. “I think somebody's getting tired. It's 10:00. It's definitely time for BabyGirl to go to bed,” Gabriel said.
This made her cry even harder, as he stood up and carried her back to the “nursery”. She was sobbing immensely at this point, and was finding it hard to continue to swallow the milk while crying.
“Shhhh,” he whispered soothingly. “You're just need a good night's sleep. After all, you're just a baby. You really should have gone to bed as soon as I got here.” He reached the “nursery” and opened the door. He walked over to her crib and gently laid her down in it. As he began to stand up she wouldn't let go of him. He reached up and unhooked her hands from behind his head and lowered her on to the crib mattress. He reached over and turned on the fan, and covered her with a thin comforter. He then proceeded to turn off the lights.
Gabriel lowered the side of the crib so he could kneel and talk to her for a minute. He knelt and saw the moonlight beaming over her body. The dim light rolled down her face and glistened when it came across one of her tears. She raised her head when he produced a pillow. He slid the pillow underneath her head and began to stroke her hair as he did when she cried before. He watched her as she raised up her chin and finished the bottle of milk. He took the bottle from her and returned her pacifier.
Gina stared up at Gabriel as he ran his hand down her chest, over her stomach and her diaper, and down her thigh. His hands wandered back on to her breasts, and he caressed her for a few moments before he slowly slid his left hand down the center of her stomach and kept heading south. Gina quickly laid flat and arched her back up as he reached the elastic edging of her diaper. His left hand crept under her diaper and slowly slid down to her swollen crotch. His fingers parted the lips of Gina's wet and pulsing vagina, and he inserted a finger inside her as he watched her body go from totally tense to totally relaxed in a matter of a second. Slowly he teased her for about a minute by pulling his finger out and reinserting it back in over and over again.
Removing his hand from the inside of her diaper, he brought his finger up and into his own mouth and he sucked off all the juice that was on his finger. He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead before whispering in her ear, “I understood why you were crying. I hope you feel better now. I'm trying very diligently to control myself around you. If I didn't have a promise to keep....” he paused as he allowed his eyes to tell her the rest of the sentence.
She looked back at him as if to say, “It's okay for you to do it. I want it, too.”
He nodded. “I know what you're thinking. Sleep, BabyGirl. Close your eyes.” She closed her eyes.
“Think of how wonderful it is to be a beautiful BabyGirl.” A grin fell over her face as he exited to the room. She laid on her side for a little while, curled up into the fetal position, and slowly began to drift off into sleep.
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